Tao Xiangrong turned and walked away, her steps graceful, saying, "Isn't sister's matters important to you?" She gently waved her hand, signaling Li Xian to follow.
Li Xian hesitated for a moment and said, "Of course, it's important, but Sister Xiangrong's important matters naturally have many young talents to share the burden. Perhaps it won't be my turn."
Tao Xiangrong turned back with a light laugh and said, "You really know how to climb up the pole, now you call me 'sister'?"
Li Xian regretted it secretly, thinking the term "sister" was rather inappropriate, and cursed inwardly, "Li Xian, oh Li Xian, you've gotten used to teasing women with your words. Now you've got yourself into trouble." Then he added, "It's my rashness, Miss Xiangrong… If there's truly nothing urgent…"
Tao Xiangrong's voice came from afar, "I want you to follow me."
